Let’s Pretend It’s Summer

February always seems like the coldest month. I’m ready for spring to arrive.

Tonight, as I hear the cold wind howl, I look out the window and watch the snow starting to accumulate and cover the grass again. I look at the empty pool. It’ such a sad sight. I climb under my warm blankets and start to think of all the naked fun you and I have had at our backyard pool.

Let’s do a hot call! It’s a hot summer day and you come home from baseball practice and find your Mommy Morgan naked by the pool. Just think how hot we can both make each other.